diva | m.yoongi™

04

i went downstairs to the kitchen ready cook and prepare for my little brothers.

they always make my life miserable but i would not exchange them for anything in the world.

"noona!" daekwon called me.

"what the fuck do you want now?" i hissed opening the fridge and looked for the frozen chicken strips to fry.

i waited but received no reply.

"daekwon, you ass!" i shouted.

footsteps came running to the kitchen and speaking of the devil.

"hyung wont give me the remote"

"just wanna share that?" i said with a sassy tone.

"noona!! as the oldest you should manage the house if our parents arent home" he commented.

smart boy.

i rolled my eyes and wore my apron with a sigh.

"daehee, you little piece of shit! give your brother the remote"

i heard a groan from the living room and saw a grin in daekwon's dry crusty lips.

"thanks noona~" he said sweetly as i shooed him away and fried the chicken wings.

oil was popping everywhere and as expected from a person that barely knows how to cook or fry.

the doorbell rang and i was already putting the rice into our bowls making trips back and fourth to the kitchen and dining room, preparing the table.

who could it be?

it rang again.

and of course the spoiled brats wont do anything about it because they cant even do a single chore and i was rushing to get the door already.

"wait a minute!" i said passing my brothers with a look of disgrace.

i opened the door revealing my childhood bestfriend.

"oh myーdaeshi!" she hugged me.

"you're out of prison already?" i teased.

"in my defense, i was never behind bars just in handcuffs" we both laughed at her remark.

"did you eat? we have fried chicken" i smiled and let her in.

"hi noona" the dickheads both said in unison.

"stop watching that shit and go eat" i grabbed the remote and turned the tv off agressively.

"quit being harsh on your little brothers" she emphasized the word 'little' and winked at them.

"true~true~true~" spoiled brats said in unison.

"you're lucky your brothers are old enough to take care of themselves" i fired back leading her to our table and she only replied with a low chuckle.

i gestured her to sit down and start eating while i follow.

it was nice to have a quite moment.

"where's auntie and uncle?" bitch broke the silence.

"meeting" me and my brothers said in unison, surprisingly.

she giggled thinking it was cute of us siblings to take care of ourselves even when all the work was landed on my shoulders.

me and her washed the dishes as the boys went back to their shit, we had a fun conversation about her visit in seoul.

"how's your brothers?" i asked her.

her brothers are really handsome, one even made me want to swerve lanes but this hoe is loyal.

"they fine, mom fine too" she said putting soap on her sponge and rubbed the plate in circular motions.

after that we went upstairs to my room.

"sorry, i didnt clean my room, it's not that i'm lazy, i just don't wanna" i apologised.